"Jin Banwei, are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"
Leng Xiangying also held the painting and looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see the eyes that Jin Banwei mentioned at all. Her perception ability was top-notch among the ghosts. If there was something in the painting, she would be able to sense it even if she couldn't see it clearly.
But she didn't sense anything.
Jin Banwei was not too sure. The system said that what she saw with her eyes was real, but she clearly saw a pair of eyes in the remaining painting. When she tried to touch it again to look, there was nothing there.
She asked the system, and the system's answer was just a fixed sentence. Her eyes could see the truth.
But what her eyes saw were different the two times. Which one was the real one?
Jin Banwei touched the corner of his eye and said helplessly: "Maybe my eyes are blurry."
Leng Xiangying glanced at her suspiciously and didn't ask any further questions.
She signaled to Yuan to put away the remaining painting quickly.
After all, it is very dangerous for a spirit to expose its true form to the outside world. Out of trust in Leng Xiangying, Yuan has let them observe carefully for a long time. It is better to put away such important things carefully.
A Yuan had just floated up and had not had time to float towards the top of the container when someone came outside the store. Jin Banwei became nervous.
Fortunately, it was Ren Qiao who came in.
Ren Qiao recovered, and the slight red marks at the corners of her eyes disappeared. She lowered her eyes, looking a little embarrassed.
"Little..." She just opened her mouth and tears welled up in her eyes again.
Ren Qiao didn't finish his words as his body swayed slightly and he left the store again.
She was afraid that her emotions would be affected again, and Jin Banwei's attention had already been drawn to other things.
Is she dazzled again?
Jin Banwei just saw a very fine white mist in the remaining painting moving towards Ren Qiao and penetrating into her body little by little, but when she rubbed her eyes to see more clearly, the white mist had disappeared.
She had an intuition that if she wasn't dazzled, the fine white mist was the thing that affected Ren Qiao's emotions.
But why it only affects Ren Qiao, Jin Banwei doesn't know.
If the above speculations are all true, then A Yuan's incomplete painting is inextricably linked to Ren Qiao. Perhaps this is also the reason why A Yuan likes Ren Qiao so much.
But the incomplete painting belonged to Yuan, and it was impossible for them to borrow it for research.
Even if the painting really had something to do with A Yuan, she would have to wait until next time to take a closer look at it. She always felt that her eyes were not good enough, or it could be said that she had not yet reached her peak.
[System, next time you upgrade, can you upgrade my eyes first? ]
【Host, please remember to make a wish! 】
This unfortunate system always gave such answers and instigations, as if it would grant her every wish, but none of Jin Banwei's wishes could be fulfilled.
Jin Banwei has already figured out the nature of the system. She can indeed make a wish to increase the approximate range of the prizes, but that is a very general range. Only small items like the ghost clothes will be 100% fulfilled, and for the rest... it depends on the level of the system at that time.
In other words, the system would help transform and upgrade her eyes when she made a wish to upgrade, but if the system's level was not reached by then, the system would probably only help transform things near the edge of the eyes.
For example... well, maybe add a powerful curse seal to the corner of her eye or something...
Jin Banwei boldly uses her imagination.
However, this unfortunate system did do its job properly. It knew to favor Ren Qiao according to her wishes and gave priority to improving her paper-making skills.
Faced with such a system, Jin Banwei had no better choice than to make a wish.
After A Yuan put away the incomplete painting, Jin Banwei also put away the portrait of Ren Qiao, and Leng Xiangying put away the original painting of the beautiful woman.
Leng Xiangying always felt that even if the person in the painting was not Ren Qiao, her face was now being used by Ren Qiao, so it must be related to Ren Qiao.
This painting will come in handy sooner or later.
Although this is a ghost medicine clinic, Min Ziyu is a human being and he will also prepare some human medicines.
When Yuan saw that she had a wound on her neck, he gave her some ointment.
Spirits are such beings that do not bear grudges and have simple minds.
When they said goodbye to Yuan, Yuan specially sent them to the door of the store and gestured to them for a long time. She said that she liked Ren Qiao very much and hoped that Leng Xiangying could bring Ren Qiao to see her again in the future.
Also, don't keep her waiting too long.
The lifespan of ghosts and spirits is very long, which is why Leng Xiangying would constantly postpone things she had promised to do. According to Yuan, Leng Xiangying had clearly promised to come and see her a long time ago, but the last time was five years ago.
She clearly came to the ghost market often, but most of the time she had a clear destination.
If it weren't for Ren Qiao today, she probably wouldn't have come to the Ghost Medicine Hall.
Under A Yuan's reluctant gaze, they left the Ghost Medicine Hall, but did not leave Yin Street immediately. Jin Banwei asked Leng Xiangying to take her to several paper-making shops to buy things. They bought a lot of wicker paper and cloth, and even a lot of bamboo strips. The bag Leng Xiangying gave her became more and more useful. Fortunately, Guan Jiyue was very generous when giving her the gold bars, which gave her enough funds for purchases.
Even though the backpack was made of special material, it still felt heavy after she stuffed it with everything.
As for Ren Qiao's sudden change in temperament, they all tacitly agreed not to mention it again.
As we were waiting to leave Yin Street and return to where we parked, the early morning bells had already struck.
Ghosts are tireless, but Jin Banwei is a human.
I was unconscious and unaware when I was in Yin Street, but when I got out of Yin Street, the silvery moonlight gently sprinkled on my body, and I became increasingly sleepy. My stomach, which had not found any food in Yin Street, also started to growl.
At this moment, she was hungry and sleepy.
The bag on her back was like a huge weight pressing down on her thin body, shaking back and forth. Ren Qiao reached out and grasped the shoulder strap of the bag, "Xiao Jin, let me carry it."
Jin Banwei did not try to be stubborn and took off the backpack behind her and handed it to Ren Qiao.
She leaned lazily against her and expressed her tiredness: "Sister Ghost, I'm so hungry and sleepy. I want to eat, but I also want to sleep."
Ren Qiao touched Jin Banwei's pale face and called out to Leng Xiangying who was still reminiscing about the past with the tree: "Officer Shen."
"It's really troublesome to deal with living people!" Leng Xiangying didn't forgive her with her words, but she was not slow in her actions. She didn't continue to be sarcastic with the state master of Shen State, and soon sat in the driver's seat.
The way back was still bumpy, but the speed was much faster.
As soon as they entered the city, Leng Xiangying parked the car in front of a convenience store. When the hot rice ball was stuffed into her hand, Jin Banwei realized that Leng Xiangying was probably really determined to make friends with her. Although he expressed disdain, he also cared about her poor physical condition.
Jin Banwei decided not to bother Leng Xiangying about the marks on her neck, and it was indeed Min Ziyu's medicine, it was effective, and her neck didn't hurt much anymore.
Leng Xiangying took care of her stomach, looked at Jin Banwei's grateful expression, and waved her jade hand gently: "Don't be too moved, I'm a good ghost, I know this very well!"
She started the car again, glanced at herself in the rearview mirror, and chuckled, "As expected of me."
Jin Banwei bit into the rice ball, waiting for the hot rice to fill the empty stomach, and then said: "Officer Shen is so nice. If Officer Shen said less weird things, our friendship would definitely be stronger."
"Who has friendship with you? If we have to talk about friendship, it's between me and Ren Qiao." She smiled, and the corners of her eyes showed a bit of disdain for Jin Banwei. She muttered, "Don't forget to give me the Yin Bone Incense."
Jin Banwei would not bother with a woman who was hard on the outside but soft on the inside.
Leng Xiangying has many shortcomings, but also some advantages.
The Yin-bone incense was originally intended for Leng Xiangying. Neither she nor Ren Qiao could use it. She was a human, while Ren Qiao had an incomplete soul and no birth date, so he couldn't set up a tablet and could not receive incense.
Since Leng Xiangying was seriously injured and had not been cured for a long time, Jin Banwei would of course give her generously.
Min Ziyu's medical skills couldn't help her recover her soul power quickly, but the Yin Gu Xiang could.
And seeing how jealous Leng Xiangying is, the Yin Bone Incense should be very useful. I wonder if the remaining six roots can help Leng Xiangying recover to her peak strength. Leng Xiangying described herself as very powerful, but I don't know whether it's true or not.
There aren't many things drawn from the system, but they should all be very useful, but there's nothing that can be used by Ren Qiao.
By the way, she also has the Soul Gathering Pill!
The Soul Gathering Pill is to be eaten directly, so Ren Qiao should be able to eat it.
The system's introduction is that it helps to condense soul power and can amplify ghost soul power. One pill can allow an ordinary ghost to practice ten years less. It sounds powerful, but Ren Qiao himself is too strong, so the system is not sure how much effect it can have.
Jin Banwei filled her stomach and took out the Soul Gathering Pill and handed it to Ren Qiao: "Sister Ghost, do you want to eat the Soul Gathering Pill?"
"Soul Gathering Pill?" Before Ren Qiao could respond, Leng Xiangying, who was in the driver's seat, stepped on the brake first. She turned around violently and looked at the brown ball on Jin Banwei's palm. Her brows wrinkled into a "川" shape. She sighed faintly, "Jin Banwei, tell me the truth. Are you the illegitimate daughter of the Guan family who is living outside? Don't worry, I will never despise you for being related to that brat Guan Jiyue."
No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like she doesn't mind.
But what on earth is Leng Xiangying talking about? How could she be related to Guan Jiyue by blood?
She frowned: "Officer Shen, what are you talking about?"
Leng Xiangying pointed at the Soul Gathering Pill in her hand and said, "Do you know that the Soul Gathering Pill is also a legacy of the Guan family? Yin Bone Incense and Soul Gathering Pill are both things developed by the Guan family that are beneficial to ghosts."
[Uh... System, you always let me draw the inheritance of the heroine's family, which can easily cause misunderstandings. ]
[According to the setting of this book, only the heroine's house has many formulas that are beneficial to ghosts. If you don't draw from her house, whose will you draw? The main thing is to draw something that has never appeared in this world, which is more likely to attract people's covetousness. It's different if you draw from the heroine's house. Even if someone is thinking about it, there is the more conspicuous heroine standing in front of the host. ]
Sure enough, it is not a good relationship system, it even has some dark theories.
However, Jin Banwei inexplicably felt that what the system said made a lot of sense.
"To be honest, my grandmother is from the Guan family branch, and she was the one who survived by chance. I..."
Jin Banwei's story was interrupted by Leng Xiangying just as she began: "Jin Banwei, do a background check before you make up a lie. There is no hierarchy in the Guan family. Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask you. Anyway, it's not a bad thing, but you'd better be careful of Guan Jiyue targeting you. And don't give this kind of thing to Ren Qiao, it's useless."
"Why?"
"Ten years of soul power for an ordinary ghost may sound like a lot, but ghosts have different destinies and different levels of cultivation. This Soul Gathering Pill is useless to me, let alone Ren Qiao. You can give it to her, but it will be like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing any movement. This is undoubtedly a waste. After all, although the Soul Gathering Pill is useless to Ren Qiao and me, it is a priceless treasure for ordinary ghosts or slightly stronger ghosts. Didn't you say that you rely on the gratitude power of ghosts for your cultivation? It shouldn't be difficult to exchange the Soul Gathering Pill for gratitude power."
Jin Banwei had just thought of the possibility that the Soul Gathering Pill might have little effect on Ren Qiao, but she did not think as thoroughly as Leng Xiangying. Now, after hearing Leng Xiangying's calculations, she suddenly had an epiphany, and she suddenly realized that the Soul Gathering Pill could be used in this way.
She sincerely admired: "Officer Shen, you are so thoughtful."
When Leng Xiangying heard Jin Banwei praising her, the serious expression on her face could no longer be suppressed. A smile soon covered her pretty face. She hummed a little tune happily: "Of course, I am a very good Yin Messenger. I can only say that I am worthy of being me!"
Figured out a new use for the Soul Gathering Pill.
Jin Banwei was about to put the Soul Gathering Pill away, but as soon as her palm was closed, her body had already reacted to the next step. She stuffed the Soul Gathering Pill into Ren Qiao's mouth: "Although it is useless, it should be able to repair the soul power that Ghost Sister used to heal me."
She was still brooding over it, and Ren Qiao only felt a sweet taste on the tip of his tongue.
It was already very late, and only a few street lamps were still on in the dim streets, embellishing this city which was too lonely because everyone was asleep. Occasionally, one could catch a glimpse of one or two little ghosts hurrying by.
They were all terrified when they saw Leng Xiangying, but Leng Xiangying had no intention of paying any attention to them.
"Officer Shen, isn't this your jurisdiction? Don't you care about these dead souls?"
Leng Xiangying shook her head slightly, her eyes passed over the white mist, and she sighed softly: "The ghosts under my command are not freeloaders. Ghosts are born out of obsession and dispersed because of obsession. As long as they don't harm people, let them make up for their obsession."
There was sadness in her words and a subtle sadness in her eyes.
Although this is a supernatural novel, it is possible that not all people see ghosts. Most people just have an obsession with the ghost for their entire life and find it difficult to see the deceased again.
Jin Banwei suddenly realized that she could see freely in the light white mist, but the living people who had truly lost them would have to wait until the end of their lives to see the person they had been thinking about day and night again.
Not everyone has her eyes and opportunities.
If she had such eyes in the previous world, she might have been able to see her aunt again.
As sadness arose in her heart, a gust of cold wind blew into the car. Jin Banwei looked up and saw that all the windows were closed. She didn't know where the wind came from.
Before she could figure out where the wind was coming from, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded from the passenger seat.
"If you really thought so, you shouldn't have forced me into the underworld in the first place."
Jin Banwei looked in the direction of the sound. A cloud of black mist was floating around the passenger seat. The black mist gradually condensed into a female ghost with a human body and a bull's head. Her gray and white robe was stained red with blood. Her strange eyes were black and red. Snow-white skin was exposed in the huge bull's mouth, as if it had just swallowed some human skin tissue, which was squirming with the trembling of the bull's head.
Jin Banwei's pupils contracted violently, and she suddenly shouted, "Ghost, ghost!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I am a ghost." The bull-headed female ghost turned around and put her fingers on the head. The huge bull head was pulled off by her. Jin Banwei was even more frightened.
But soon she discovered that there was a familiar face hidden under the bull's head.
Cold and world-weary.
The bull head that looked lifelike was actually a fake prop, and underneath the prop was Cheng Lanyi's face.
"Xiao Jin, are you okay?" Hearing Ren Qiao's question in her ear, Jin Banwei swallowed nervously and shook her head gently to indicate that she was fine.
Cheng Lanyi appears more terrifying each time. Last night she was a ferocious monster, and tonight she is wearing a bull-head mask covered in blood.
Leng Xiangying was also a little disgusted, her delicate nose wrinkled slightly: "Don't dirty my car!"
Cheng Lanyi was also angry. Hearing Leng Xiangying's tone, she became even more annoyed: "It's because you are lazy and don't properly discipline your Yin Envoys. We are from the underworld and we only need to take care of collecting souls. She actually went to help the little Taoist catch zombies. If it wasn't for saving her, I wouldn't have ended up like this."
Hearing Cheng Lanyi's complaints, Leng Xiangying's eyes became more smiling: "Catch zombies, then do you have any teeth or blood of the zombies? Collect some for me, they are all good stuff."
"I don't catch zombies. I'm only responsible for getting your people out. If the little Taoist priest wants to die a second time, I can't stop him." Cheng Lanyi has a pair of clear and deep eyes, but there is only ruthlessness in her eyes: "Zombies don't have souls in their bodies. How many people he kills and eats has nothing to do with me."
The smile in Leng Xiangying's eyes froze a little bit: "I think you hope that he will harm as many people as possible, so that more people can feel your pain."
Cheng Lanyi did not deny it.
She is as cold as Guan Jiyue, but Guan Jiyue is obviously more humane than her.
Cheng Lanyi is no longer a human being. She stayed because of hatred, and became strong because of hatred. She doesn't think she was wrong. There is no need for her to risk everything for other people's lives. The young Taoist priest who has just started his career has fighting spirit, enthusiasm, and kindness, but Cheng Lanyi has none of these. A ghost made up of hatred, all she wants is revenge.
If it weren't for the restraint of the underworld, she would have done something more extreme.
"You don't have to lecture me here." Cheng Lanyi said calmly, "Everyone in the underworld knows that the ghost messenger Leng Xiangying is the best at taking time off. I just don't want to do anything that is not my job. But you can't even do a task like collecting souls well."
"I helped you all night. Now we are even with each other about last night."
She touched the bull head in her arms, smelled the uneasy atmosphere in the car, and became more and more annoyed. She suddenly turned her eyes and looked at Jin Banwei: "You are also a Yin-Yang magician, right? You are not scared at all. It is better to break the Yin-Yang road as soon as possible! A coward can't be a Yin-Yang magician. It will only hurt others and yourself."
Leng Xiangying originally didn't want to bother with a lunatic like Cheng Lanyi, but she just mocked Jin Banwei, the living friend she just recognized. The veins on the back of Leng Xiangying's hand bulged as she gripped the steering wheel, and the smile on her face became more and more stiff: "Ms. Cheng Lanyi, it's really scary for you to travel like this. Don't mention Banwei, I was also shocked. If you suddenly show up like this again, I will kill you."
Cheng Lanyi is not a sensible ghost. The ghost with hatred blinding his mind thinks too simply: "You should know that you can't beat me. Of course, you want to tell Lord Shen Yuan that I am wrong, and I can't do anything about it. After all, you have a close relationship with Lord Shen Yuan. If she wants to protect you, a ghost of my level is powerless to resist."
Every word she said was sarcastic. If Leng Xiangying hadn't been driving, she would have reached out and torn her mouth apart.
But even if she doesn't move, the ghost will still move.
"Mr. Yincha."
As the gentle voice sounded, Cheng Lanyi soon found that her body could not move. She felt like she had fallen into a pool of stagnant water. The cold water vapor was corroding her soul. The biting chill covered every bone of hers. Her bones were cold, as if covered with a layer of frost, which would shatter into powder if twisted lightly.
The feeling of suffocation without any power to resist made Cheng Lanyi recall the past scenes again.
The mist gradually changed, and a strong force mixed in. The stagnant water turned into a swamp, as if it was going to drag her into an endless abyss.
Cheng Lanyi's eyes gradually sank into a strange mist, and tears of blood burst out from her eye sockets.
Ren Qiao was not cruel, in fact she was very soft-hearted. She was just a little unhappy that Cheng Lanyi insulted Jin Banwei, and also a little unhappy that she spoke to Leng Xiangying in a disrespectful tone.
Even though Leng Xiangying is not as strong as her now, she is still her senior.
The two people Cheng Lanyi ridiculed were her lover and her friend.
Even someone as good-tempered as Ren Qiao could feel anger. Anger was the source of her ghost power. As soon as the emotion emerged, she instinctively attacked Cheng Lanyi.
Seeing Cheng Lanyi shedding tears of blood, her emotions gradually getting out of control, and cracks appearing on her skin, she quickly stopped her hand.
I felt guilty, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, but Xiao Jin is not a coward, and you shouldn't have spoken to Officer Shen like that."
Leng Xiangying glanced at Ren Qiao who was apologizing to Cheng Lanyi through the rearview mirror with some surprise. She didn't expect that Ren Qiao would also think of her. Her smile deepened: "Cheng Lanyi, be careful with your words next time. I can't kill you for now, but Ren Qiao has the ability to crush you to death."
She didn't feel any sympathy for Cheng Lanyi at all, and even felt like laughing.
She also felt annoyed by Cheng Lanyi's attitude.
Cheng Lan leaned against the back of the chair and gasped for breath. Just a moment ago, her soul seemed to be crushed.
She was too weak, so weak that she was helpless against ghosts.
No, it should be said that this female ghost of unknown origin is too powerful.
Cheng Lanyi is very clear about her own strength. She only feels powerless when facing her immediate superior, Niutou. Niutou is a Yin Shuai who has worked in the underworld for tens of thousands of years.
This female ghost actually possesses strength comparable to that of a bull head.
There was something very wrong with her, and no one knew what the wooden yoke was last night. Cheng Lanyi managed to calm her breathing, with only one thought left in her mind - she must not die at the hands of such a female ghost.
Cheng Lanyi's mind suddenly cleared up. She looked at Ren Qiao and her attitude changed drastically: "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare your husband. This bull-head mask is the work uniform of our team, just like the white tall hat that Leng Xiangying usually wears."
This is not a lie, because she works under Niutou.
It is not difficult for the ghosts to find each other. The ghost cards are the best guides. She had found them long ago and had plenty of time to take off her hood and wash off the blood on her body, but she did not do so.
In fact, she found it interesting to appreciate the frightened and scared expressions of living people, just like when Cheng Langgui slaughtered his entire family.
Cheng Lanyi still remembers the devilish whisper: "Little sister, you are so beautiful when you are afraid of me! You really want to kill me, but it's a pity that you don't have the strength to resist me. If you had, you should chop off my head instead of waiting pitifully and sadly for me to chop off your head."
Blood...blood dyed the hibiscus flowers blooming on the windowsill red.
A temper like Ren Qiao is very easy to control. If you soften your attitude a little bit, she will immediately soften her heart.
Even if Cheng Lanyi did not apologize, Ren Qiao would have taken the initiative to soften his attitude because he was too harsh and made Cheng Lanyi look so embarrassed, not to mention that Cheng Lanyi did apologize.
"No, it's okay."
She was not a fussy person and forgave Cheng Lanyi very quickly.
Cheng Lanyi suddenly understood why Leng Xiangying was determined to protect Ren Qiao. It would be much more profitable for such a powerful and kind ghost to be on good terms with her than to be against her.
Even if he was just a thug, Ren Qiao was a very powerful thug.
Ren Qiao could take action because he ridiculed Leng Xiangying.
If she was also on good terms with Ren Qiao, then if she was in danger, Ren Qiao would not sit idly by.
There is nothing shameful in being able to bend and stretch.
The wooden shackles last night and the complete suppression tonight, Ren Qiao's strong power brought too great a shock to Cheng Lanyi, and her mentality was quietly changing.
A false smile gradually appeared in his eyes, and his tone changed as well.
"I'm really sorry. I've been too upset about Cheng Langui's matter recently, so my tone when talking to Senior Leng wasn't very nice. Thank you for stopping in time and sparing my life."
She extended her hand toward Ren Qiao, her attitude becoming more humble and gentle.
Leng Xiangying's eyebrows jumped: "Cheng Lanyi, you are a little weird."
Cheng Lanyi did not respond. She still looked at Ren Qiao, her hand stubbornly placed in front of Ren Qiao's eyes: "Ren Qiao, can you forgive me?"
Before Ren Qiao could respond, Cheng Lanyi's hand bones were already being pinched tightly by another pair of hands. Those hands belonged to Jin Banwei.
The person who had been acting as a mute for a long time finally made a move. She smiled warmly and said, "Master Yincha, the sound of your abacus is too loud. Even my weak ears can hear it clearly."
"It's your own business if you want to seek revenge. My ghost sister is not a ghost messenger. We don't care about collecting souls. Who Cheng Langgui killed, who he ate, and where he fled to is none of our business."
This sounded very familiar, she seemed to have said something similar just now.
This insignificant, very weak living being in front of her actually dared to ridicule her with her own words.
Cheng Lanyi felt an unprecedented anger. She was so weak and pitiful that she could be easily crushed to death with just a stretch of her hand. Yet, she was just relying on her pretty face to get a female ghost to hang out with her, yet this ghost dared to talk to her like this.
It's really shameful for a Yin-Yang sorcerer to cling to the ghost.
She calmly clenched her palms, using a clever technique that left no marks on Jin Banwei's skin but still crushed the bones beneath her flesh.
But her tiny movements did not escape Ren Qiao's eyes, and Leng Xiangying, who knew her well, reacted immediately.
She was flung away by a huge force, and the bones of the hand holding Jin Banwei were broken one by one. Her body also uncontrollably crashed into the front window. Before she could react, a knife had pierced her shoulder and nailed her to the car window.
It was Ren Qiao who sent her flying, but it was Leng Xiangying who nailed her hand.
The broken hand bones were slowly healing, and her soul power was enough to support her recovery from such a minor injury, but she couldn't break free from the knife.
There's something wrong with this knife...
"Ahem..." Yinchao is a physical entity. Their bodies look no different from those of ordinary people. Her body was impacted by gravity, and blood mist floated out with her slight cough. "What's the plan? The nightmare behind Cheng Langgui was originally targeting you. I just think we can cooperate."
Leng Xiangying glanced at her calmly: "I think you have been blinded by hatred and have forgotten the truth that sincerity can only be exchanged for sincerity. Since we are talking about cooperation, why not just say it directly? Why bother showing that fake smile."
Cheng Lanyi coughed even more violently. She stretched out her free arm and grasped the knife, but she couldn't pull the knife away from her body. The blade seemed to be burning with fire. Her blood became the best fuel, and her soul was ignited. Cheng Lanyi finally panicked: "Leng Xiangying, do you want to kill me?"
Leng Xiangying's eyes changed slightly, and she showed her signature smile again, which was a bit vicious and sarcastic: "Ah, we are good colleagues, how could I kill you?"
She pulled the knife away from Cheng Lanyi and asked in a pretentious manner, "Lanyi, does it hurt?"
If she was the owner of this knife, she would definitely pierce Leng Xiangying to let her know how painful it is.
She snorted coldly and glanced at Jin Banwei in the back seat. The murderous intent in her eyes grew stronger. She really didn't understand why this cowardly person had the courage to talk to her like that.
But just as her eyes changed, Leng Xiangying's knife brushed past her palm: "You'd better not mess around, or my knife will cut your neck."
Just when the knife grazed her palm, Cheng Lanyi could feel the fear in her soul.
Leng Xiangying's knife seemed to be born to restrain souls. It didn't look like a knife that a ghost catcher should have, but more like a treasure that ghost catchers used to save their lives.
She sneered, floated to the co-pilot seat and sat down again: "Officer Shen's knife is indeed extraordinary. Lord Shen Yuan really likes the officers enough."
Leng Xiangying didn't care at all about Cheng Lanyi's weird attitude.
She smiled and said, "Are you jealous? This wasn't given to me by Chen Yuan. I picked it up. Believe it or not, I believe it anyway."
Leng Xiangying thinks she is a fool.
How could she pick up a knife that was obviously a treasure? Leng Xiangying might as well tell her so that she could pick up a few too.
Cheng Lanyi discovered that she had made a mistake. The strength of ghosts was not all. She thought she had worked very hard and had already caught up with Cheng Langui, but behind Cheng Langui stood an unfathomable nightmare. She thought she could defeat Leng Xiangying, but Leng Xiangying was protected by King Shenyuan.
But she doesn't have the strength that Ren Qiao has.
Weak ghosts are not qualified to seek revenge.
She had to find a way.
Although Hades said he wanted to capture Cheng Langui, if Cheng Langui showed up and asked for help, other underworld officials would definitely come to help. But once Cheng Langui was captured, she would only be judged by Hades, but she only wanted Cheng Langui to accept her judgment or be tortured and killed by her.
She had to seek help from outside, but the only reliable person, Ren Qiao, seemed to have been offended by her.
Cheng Lanyi didn’t understand why the powerful Ghost King would care about a weak living person. Jin Banwei should be just a burden to Ren Qiao.
But Ren Qiao cared too much about Jin Banwei, and even Jin Banwei was the leader between them.
——
Jin Banwei had no idea that Cheng Lanyi had such complicated thoughts. She only knew that she didn't like anyone looking at Ren Qiao with too shrewd eyes.
It was full of calculations, and she didn't like it.
Ren Qiao is not stupid, she is just too kind. She tends to think that everyone is kind by nature, but that is not the case.
Jin Banwei had no control over how Ren Qiao behaved in the past and how he was deceived, but in front of her, she would never allow anyone to take advantage of Ren Qiao.
Even if it means offending the underworld.
She already has enough enemies, this one won't be a big deal. Moreover, with Leng Xiangying's face around, nothing should happen.
Compared with Cheng Lanyi, she suddenly felt that Guan Jiyue was so good. At least Guan Jiyue was very honest and would not think of taking advantage of anyone.
It hurts. It hurts so much.
She guessed that Cheng Lanyi must have done something, otherwise why did she feel that her hand bones were about to break, but there was not even a faint red mark on the surface of her skin.
The pain was getting worse and worse, and Ren Qiao whispered in my ear: "Xiao Jin, are you okay?"
There were no obvious wounds on Jin Banwei's hands, but Ren Qiao clearly heard Jin Banwei's cry of pain. She subconsciously touched Ren Qiao's hand and explored other powers in his palm.
Although there was no obvious pain, Jin Banwei almost broke some bones.
Ren Qiao subconsciously wanted to treat her, but just as the red mist floated out of her palm, Jin Banwei stopped her: "Sister Ghost, you promised me."
"But……"
Jin Banwei knew that Ren Qiao was worried about her, so she comforted him, "It's okay. Thanks to Sister Gui's timely intervention, the bones are not broken. It just hurts a little. I'll just apply some ointment and it will be fine."
As she spoke, she took out the ointment that Yuan had given her.
"Xiao Jin." Ren Qiao usually has a good temper, but now she has a hidden danger. She looked at Cheng Lanyi in the rearview mirror, who showed no remorse at all. An increasingly dangerous aura quietly enveloped Cheng Lanyi.
Her mind was gradually going astray, but fortunately Leng Xiangying stopped her in time: "Ren Qiao, she is a ghost messenger after all, don't make things difficult for me."
Jin Banwei naturally knew that Ren Qiao wanted to vent her anger, but Cheng Lanyi had just been taught a lesson, and the occasional coughs and blood she coughed up revealed her weakness. Jin Banwei pulled Ren Qiao, held her hand tightly, and pulled her into her arms: "Sister Ghost, I'm really fine."
Ren Qiao silently took the ointment and gently applied it to Jin Banwei with her fingertips. After doing this, she remained silent for a long time. Just when Jin Banwei thought she had calmed down, she suddenly said, "I have never hated a ghost so much."
"Pfft." Jin Banwei couldn't hold back her smile. She felt that Ren Qiao wanted to protect her, but was forced to stop. She tried to organize her words in her mind for a long time, but couldn't find a single curse word. The only words left were "hate", which made her look very cute.
This was probably the reason why she didn't retreat at all even though her hands were nearly crushed.
Ren Qiao’s world is so gentle and clean.
Although Ren Qiao is stronger than her, she still wants to protect Ren Qiao and prevent her from being used.
Leng Xiangying was right. If they wanted to discuss cooperation, they should discuss it properly. Facing a powerful opponent like Yan, she didn't mind having more helpers, but Cheng Lanyi couldn't deceive Ren Qiao's feelings, let alone take advantage of her kindness.
However, even if she agreed to cooperate with Cheng Lanyi now, Ren Qiao probably would not agree. After all, this was the first ghost she hated.
Jin Banwei also didn’t understand why there was such a big difference between the two Yin Cha.
Although Leng Xiangying was a bad person, a chatterbox, and her expression changed as quickly as turning the pages of a book, she still liked Leng Xiangying somewhat. As for Cheng Lanyi, she would rather call her a neurotic lunatic and could not like her at all.
The same goes for Ren Qiao, she also likes Leng Xiangying and hates Cheng Lanyi.
It is unlikely that Ren Qiao would have the kind of personality that particularly dislikes or rejects anyone, so Cheng Lan should be lucky.
Along the way, Cheng Lanyi didn't say anything. The car soon stopped in the community. Leng Xiangying said that she wanted to go with them to see Jiang Chuchu, but Cheng Lanyi probably finally realized that she was a little redundant and did not follow.
Her hand still hurts.
The dull pain would occasionally cause a few drops of cold sweat to appear. She wiped away the sweat noiselessly, fearing that Ren Qiao would notice something and again think of using his soul power to heal her.
This kind of injury can be healed by recuperation, there is no need to use Ren Qiao's power.
As soon as they walked downstairs of the community, Jiang Nian rushed up, obviously having been waiting for them for a long time.
"Master Jin, you are finally back!"
Before Jin Banwei could ask, Jiang Nian made his intention clear: "Master Jin, please save Chuchu!"
Her face was full of anxiety, and her hands were shaking slightly because of her worry about Jiang Chuchu.
Lips slightly dry, double
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